baby's first velar fricative
Sep. 10th, 2006 11:52 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I was talking with
water_childe the other day, while N was crawling around the room. When she said "ɣaɣaɣaɣaɣa!" we both turned our heads:
"Well, THAT'S a new noise."
"Yup!"
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This morning, she fed me cereal. I was holding her on my hip and eating cheerios out of my other hand (that's just the sexy kind of life I lead) when she reached out, picked a cheerio up out of my stash, and then aimed it at my mouth. When I ate it and said "thank you!", she beamed.
Next, we teach her to peel grapes.
Visiting the renfaire and walking around:

Walking the maze with
dilletante:


Honking
arachne8x's nose:

And when she falls asleep, there's mead!

dilletante taught her this terrible terrible game where she holds on to a stationary object and then WALKS UP WALLS:

Last week, I accompanied her to silks practice and she zoooooomed all around the floor, often heading straight for the peril.

The cell phone is also an acceptable offering.

I think D is trying to get her to do tricks, but she prefers looking in the mirror.

Yay shiny things!
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"Well, THAT'S a new noise."
"Yup!"
---
This morning, she fed me cereal. I was holding her on my hip and eating cheerios out of my other hand (that's just the sexy kind of life I lead) when she reached out, picked a cheerio up out of my stash, and then aimed it at my mouth. When I ate it and said "thank you!", she beamed.
Next, we teach her to peel grapes.
Visiting the renfaire and walking around:

Walking the maze with
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)


Honking
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)

And when she falls asleep, there's mead!

![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)

Last week, I accompanied her to silks practice and she zoooooomed all around the floor, often heading straight for the peril.

The cell phone is also an acceptable offering.

I think D is trying to get her to do tricks, but she prefers looking in the mirror.

Yay shiny things!